Quadruple split.

Chapter 327 Little Wolf
The number of monsters far exceeded expectations...

That's right, even though those mutants were once flesh and blood beings, and even though their experience deserves sympathy and mourning, these exorcists who stand up again as undead are undoubted monsters.

Of course they were monsters, they had to be monsters!

Otherwise it would be too sad...

Cordoba was running on the streets of Fair City, surrounded by corpses that could not be seen at a glance and almost the same number of mutants. The former fell on the cold stone slabs, in the muddy pool of blood, and under the flimsy cover. Painful or confused faces were pale and stiff, and the rain that turned into tears slipped from the corners of the eyes of a corpse. It was a young dwarf curled up on the corner of the street. His already stiff arms stretched out straight, but he never touched them. Seeing the girl of the same family who fell on her back not far away, the latter's short pink hair was scattered on the ground in a mess, and her eyes had lost their spirit when she turned her head to look at her lover, but there was a bitter smile from the corner of her mouth. Look, those eyes are undoubtedly gentle and full of nostalgia before the light fades away.

"Go away!!"

Cordoba casually threw a mutant in armor seven or eight meters away, looking for survivors with tears in his eyes, but as far as he could see, there were only endless corpses, stationary corpses and moving corpses. But there is not even a single survivor.

A few more mutants staggered towards Cordoba. In this dead city, the latter's continuously overloaded rune body was too obvious. The tyrannical torrent of energy was like a torch in the eyes of the mutants. It is so conspicuous and eye-catching, even if there is no real breath of life in it, it will attract these creatures who follow the profane instinct.

However, since it is a rune body that continues to be overloaded, it means that Cordoba is quite difficult to mess with at this moment!

"I said, go away..."

The angry red giant power rune and the dark blue acceleration rune complement each other, and the punisher's staff held upside down in his hand tore apart the rain, air, flesh and bones, turning into several afterimages and approaching more than a dozen of them The former mutants were dismembered to pieces.

After throwing a blow casually, Cordoba's figure swept across the long street like a hurricane, and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the roaring sounds in the air stopped abruptly, until a few seconds later. , dozens of heads slipped neatly from their necks, and fell heavily to the ground together with their desecrated bodies.

As the second existence on the ranking list of players' fighting power, Cordoba, who was detonated by anger and began to overload himself in all directions, was far from being able to stop ordinary mutants, and only affected the red and blue runes. , the hideous and bladed 'staff' easily cut off the heads of all the heads on this street with a height of more than one meter, without even staining its master with blood.

"Fair City in the southern border has been destroyed, and the city has been completely occupied by mutants. The number is conservatively estimated to be no less than [-]. The time of breaking the city is difficult to estimate. I will stop here for a while and try to find survivors as much as possible. '

After sending this message to Yuying who was on standby at the coalition station, Cordoba, who was further overloaded with the anti-gravity rune, jumped high into the air, and after a short pause, he mutated like a falcon to where he could see. The place with the most viewers fits down...

ten minutes later
Cordoba, who was half-squatting on the top of a tall building, finally stopped overloading when his energy reserve dropped to 25%, and the red light that seemed to dance like flames in his eyes gradually faded away. He stood up slowly, and the scorching water The mist escaped from every joint, washing away a large amount of filth adhering to the body surface, and also quickly dispelled the [Overheating] effect that had been stacked higher and higher since a few minutes ago in the status bar.

Although Yu Ying had euphemistically conveyed the meaning of "give up the search, there are no survivors" in the friend's message, Cordoba still did not leave here to rush to the next location, although his mind represented rationality. The voice is also constantly emphasizing the same conclusion, but he is still unwilling to leave like this, perhaps because of some unreasonable self-blame, or some intuition that cannot be expressed in words...

[I can't just leave like this. 】

Cordova blocked the message board, narrowed his eyes and looked at the church square under his feet, and bombarded all the way from half of the city (in view of the death of nearly a hundred mutants on the road, it can indeed be said to be bombarded) to here He is currently standing on the top of the Holy Church United Chapel in Fair City. There are relatively few mutants here, and he, who has been overloaded, also barely calmed down after venting. After climbing up here with the help of floating runes, he Think seriously.

"There may be a large number of mutants gathered in places with people, but if people with combat effectiveness charge all the way to places that are easy to defend and difficult to attack, there may be only a few sporadic monsters around... All in all, the more average the density of these zombies, the less likely they are to be attacked. There may be survivors."

Cordoba muttered to himself, then looked down at the small square where there were only a few mutants, and after the effects of the layers of [Overheat] on his body completely disappeared, he jumped down from the top of the chapel: "So St. Let’s search for places such as the Church of the United Church, the Mage’s Guild, the Adventurer’s Guild, and the churches of various sects…”

……

Little Wolf is an orphan who grew up in Fair City. Because he is an orphan, he has no name. Because he has the characteristics of a wolf and a half-orc, everyone who knows him calls him Little Wolf.

Although he was an orphan, Little Wolf didn't have many bitter memories or a tragic childhood. Perhaps it was because Fair City was relatively wealthy, or because the child was handsome, lovable, and didn't like to cry. Therefore, he can always get help from various uncles and aunts. When he was a baby, he was always taken home to take care of and feed him. When he was a child, he would receive copper coins or black bread from nearby residents every day. When he was a teenager, he also Even in recent years, the thriving little wolf has been able to survive on its own.

He will always find those few outsiders, and make a lot or a small amount of copper coins from those people of all kinds, and through legitimate win-win transactions, he will sell his carefully hand-painted maps to adventurers , which marked all the locations in Fair City, including the sewers, the dark alley area and the small black market. In addition, there are also various places such as the cheapest hotel, the most affordable weapon shop, the best-known tailor shop, etc. Practical information, of course, this information will change at any time, it depends on the mood of the little wolf when drawing the map and the advertising fee sponsored by the corresponding merchant, although the so-called 'advertising fee' at the beginning was just a few dollars that the adults wanted to give him. It's just a good excuse to buy fruit with copper coins.

He will introduce to the bards free taverns in the city who can provide free sauce meat and ale, on the condition that he does not need to tip no matter how long he listens to the story, although even if he does not tell it, he does not need to pay half a cent, but the little wolf But always insist on 'dealing' with the other party in this way.

Foreign businessmen coming from afar, devout pilgrims preparing to go to the City of Light, freshmen from church colleges, and hurried messengers, the little wolf is willing to help every traveler who passes by here, and get a little bit of remuneration to make ends meet. Although there is only a little savings, it is good enough for a boy who is only sixteen years old.

Until not long ago, Little Wolf's biggest dream was to save enough five gold coins to buy his own real estate in the most dilapidated part of Fair City. After all, for an orphan like him, there is nothing better than a Home is more important, and this is often easily overlooked by children who are born with a place to live.

As for the farther away, the cub who is more precocious compared to his peers rarely thinks about it, or has no time to think about it.

【Being a paladin or a priest seems good~】

Influenced by the local churches, he would occasionally have this idea, but the little wolf who is busy looking for "business opportunities" or working for a familiar boss doesn't have much time to think about it, after all, his first goal is Home, a home of your own.

"But even if I want to be a paladin or a priest, I will definitely not become a paladin or a priest of the Justice Church." This is what Xiaolang said most often when he was asked about the 'future', although the picture was pretty and immature There is always a mischievous smile on his face, but this sentence is the real truth.

Little Wolf likes the sects in the Union of the Holy Church very much, because they will always treat everyone for free, provide some simple and delicious food for homeless people like themselves, and those templars or apprentice paladins will also share with them City guards work together to keep people safe.

But this honest and intelligent young man only hates the Justice Sect, from the bottom of his heart...

As for the reason, as I mentioned just now, Little Wolf is an upright young man, even though he is an orphan, even though he has enough reasons to learn how to cheat and cheat, and even though he didn’t teach himself to be kind to his parents, However, he has become a person who is upright enough even though he is a little clever and can play tricks.

As for the Justice Sect... it's very dishonest in terms of painting style...

Not to mention anything else, from the perspective of those very representative paladins, there is nothing related to life-saving and healing in terms of divine arts. The so-called combat skills are basically gang fights, and even gang fights are special. It's not a serious group fight, at least the little wolf didn't even think about it before witnessing it with his own eyes. Even to drive out a few wild beasts, more than a dozen people gathered around and pulled and kicked.

Compared with other sects, the people of the Justice Sect are just a bunch of stinky hooligans. To deal with a few fire crows that ruined the crops, they have to form a group to bully the animals. When Fair City was harassed by bandits a few years ago, other The sect and city guards really rushed outside to fight those villains, but the little wolf who sneaked into the city wall did not see half of the knights of justice appearing at the gate of the city. He thought about it for a long time after returning. Su, the final conclusion is that there are many bandits, so those gangsters dare not go out of the city, let alone the city, they dare not even go to the street...

Sure enough, on the day that bandit group ran away, those guys in groups of three or four started wandering around with a smile on their faces again.

All in all, although he has a little yearning for paladins, priests, and priests, Xiaolang looks down on people from the Justice Sect from the bottom of his heart, not to mention the priests who only go to the cathedral every Sunday to make soy sauce Now, those guys who bear the word 'justice' and call themselves knights are simply a disgrace to paladins!
But on the day when the disaster struck, when those civilians suffering from serious diseases turned into monsters and slaughtered wildly, the little wolf sneaked into the knight team of the Justice Sect for the first time, and said nothing.

"Little ghost, are you blind or something, can you find a reliable church to cover you!"

The tall, strong, orc knight who often drank on credit curled his lips, his face full of disgust, and his big trembling hand kept stroking the scabbard.

"The Dawn Sect team is over there, go find them."

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked elf priest pointed angrily not far away, where there were at least two teams of Templars from the Aurora Sect escorting the civilians who followed all the way to the church.

"That's right, they can risk their lives to protect you, but we can't, don't make trouble here!"

The lizard man priest holding the scriptures of justice sympathized in a strange way. He was the one who dragged the little wolf off the city wall, saying that he was protecting the children. In fact, he just didn't want to let himself see that none of the 'just' people Go down and help fight.

Screams, roars, and cursing sounded from all directions, and those people who suddenly turned into monsters were desperately attacking every living person in sight, even Templar knights who were wearing armor and could use some simple magic spells. They retreated steadily under the impact.

The bad news came too suddenly. You must know that the city was still a safe fortress just a few hours ago. Although the ubiquitous plague deprived thousands of lives, under the leadership of the city lord and the major neutral organizations and churches, unified The rationed food still allows each person to have two full meals a day. Not only were those deeply infected with serious diseases not brutally exiled from the city, but they were even cared for. Except for a slight restriction on their movements, they were completely unaffected. Discrimination and unfair treatment made the little wolf very proud of being a member of Fair City, and then...

Disaster struck.

Countless 'people' who had stayed peacefully in the quarantine area rushed out like crazy, hysterically attacking all living things in sight, those dying bodies could even tear open the chest of a strong man, they couldn't communicate , irrational, even if cut in half, he would struggle to crawl on the streets dragging a long trail of blood, constantly attacking other people.

The entire city fell into chaos. Even though the city hall, the church, and the major guilds sent as many people as possible to suppress, drive away, and even clear up those monsters, it was still difficult to avoid the fate of Fair City's imminent destruction.

Especially after... the second group of people suddenly transformed into monsters!

Chapter [-]: The End

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